All Chapters of The Rogue Alpha’s Chubby Luna : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

AUTHOR’S POVMorning sunlight sliced through the heavy frost on the windowpanes, casting bright white lines across the dark stone floor of the master suite.Aria stirred awake. The heavy silk sheets felt warm and tangled around her bare legs. Her heavy nightmare of the wall-crawling monster had faded into a blurry fog, replaced by a much sharper, much more demanding sensation. A thick, burning heat pressed hard against her lower spine.Jacob lay wrapped around her back. His massive arm rested heavily over her waist, pinning her flush against his chest. Even in his sleep, his arousal was rock-hard. The thick ridge of his c*** dug deep into the cleft of her a, radiating a fierce, undeniable heat through the thin silk separating them.A slow, heavy ache pulsed between Aria’s thighs. She shifted her hips backward, grinding intentionally against his hard length.A deep, feral groan rumbled inside Jacob’s chest."You are playing a dangerous game, menace," Jacob murmured, his morning voice i

AUTHOR’S POV“I did not pay him for an assassination!”Ivy screamed the words, rattling the heavy silver chains binding her wrists to the damp dungeon wall. Her pristine white dress was ruined, covered in dirt and dried blood from her self-inflicted knife wound.Standing on the opposite side of the iron bars, I crossed my arms over my chest. The sub-cellars smelled like wet stone and raw fear. My Lycan beast wanted to rip the iron bars away and silence her pathetic crying forever.“The video footage says otherwise,” I stated, keeping my voice a lethal, low rumble.“He stopped me in the hallway!” Ivy sobbed, tears cutting clean tracks down her dirty face. “I was walking back to the dining room. He grabbed my arm. He told me Jaxon owed him money for a gambling debt in the neutral zone. He said if I didn't pay him right then, he would tell you my father was plotting treason!”“You expect me to believe a common guard blackmailed a Red Hill diplomat’s daughter?” Marcus scoffed, standing ri

AUTHOR’S POVMusic echoed off the high vaulted ceilings of the neutral zone estate. Hundreds of Alphas and pack diplomats mingled under the massive crystal chandeliers, honoring the temporary truce of the Winter Solstice Gala.Aria stepped through the grand archway, and the room seemed to hold its collective breath.She did not look like the frail, terrified runaway from Red Hill anymore. Months of brutal combat training had forged her into a weapon. Lean, defined muscles shaped her bare shoulders. Her posture was flawless. She wore a stunning crimson gown tailored by the exclusive designer Aston Cartier, which hugged every new, hard-earned curve of her body. Her brown hair cascaded down her back in dark waves.Standing near a silver champagne fountain, Jaxon froze.His crystal glass slipped from his fingers, shattering against the marble floor. He stared at her. The timid stray he threw away was gone. A fierce, breathtaking Lycan Queen stood in her place.Sensing an opportunity, Jaxo

ARIAI knew he was exhausted. The political bullshit that'd been going on, the assassination attempts, and the exertion of fucking my pussy had pushed him to his limits.But the restless energy inside my veins suggested I let him try my other hole."You are staring at me, Aria," Jacob murmured, his pitch-black eyes remaining completely shut. “If you keep doing that, I might be tempted to fuck you again.”"I am just looking," I whispered, rolling onto my side to face him."You are plotting," he corrected lazily. "I can practically hear the gears turning in your stubborn head. Go to sleep. We have a massive council meeting tomorrow morning.""I am not tired," I defied him quietly."I just wrecked you," Jacob chuckled, a deep, vibrating rumble that sent a fresh jolt of electricity straight down my spine. "Your legs were literally shaking five minutes ago.""They stopped shaking," I noted, sliding my hand slowly across the black silk sheets.My fingers brushed against the hard, rigid musc

AUTHOR’S POV“Read that to me again,” Jaxon demanded, his voice shaking with violent rage. “And stop fucking stuttering you idiot. Dammit!”He threw the heavy parchment across his desk. It hit a silver inkwell, sending dark splatters across the wood.The young Red Hill messenger swallowed hard. He picked up the letter with trembling fingers. “It is from Alpha Jacob, sir. He requests your presence at a formal bond breaking ceremony. He demands you severe the mate tie w… with his Luna, Aria.”Jaxon laughed. It was a harsh, humorless bark that echoed off the high walls of his office.“He requests nothing,” Jaxon sneered, standing up and pacing behind his desk. “He issues a command. He treats me like a subordinate soldier in his own army. He thinks I will just roll over and hand her away.”“How should I reply, Alpha?” the messenger asked, keeping his eyes glued to the floor.“Tell the Lycan King no,” Jaxon ordered. “Tell him he denied me a fair trial in front of the High Council. He broke